ready for the weekend

I'm very happy that this week is over for me. It started out okay, but sometime around Wednesday it became truly hellish. Having to go in at 6 am everyday and 2:30 am one day this week was just the tip of the iceberg. Work just sucks sometimes. Yesterday I left work around noon and called the husband at work just to hear a comforting voice. He was busy or something, so as I was babbling away, he got really irritated with me, and I burst into tears. All this while I'm driving home. I guess I take back that I said I wasn't hormonal. I really made him feel bad though. Good. He should know better than to openly show agitation with a pregnant woman. The nerve!

So I'm home now. Tomorrow we do our childbirth class. I don't really know what to expect. One of my male coworkers said they kept talking about "bloody show" when he went to his with his girlfriend, who by the way, gave birth last night to their baby! They had a nine-pounder! That's a big baby! But then he and his girlfriend are both six feet tall or taller. They are big people. I come from a much smaller people. I'm latina, and we're little people. My mom and dad are short. My dad is only 5'8". Husband is close to six feet, but still no giant. Although he has gained a ton of weight lately. It's nice to know that I'm not alone with this weight gaining thing. He went mountain biking today and said he was incredibly out of shape. I guess if you pick up your mountain bike once every two years and do nothing else but sit on your ass that happens. I know from personal experience.

So the Spurs won last night! They are the NBA champions. I'm really happy they won. It was an incredible game. Tim Duncan finally decided to sink some free throws and the rest of the team pulled through too. I'm sure my family was gathered at one sibling's house or another to watch the game and was elated at the outcome. I miss hanging with my familia. My family is tons of fun. No joke. I really do like hanging out with them.

Well, here's to the weekend. I couldn't be happier that it's here. We have plenty of stuff to do, I just don't know how much of it we'll actually do. I really wanted to go to the Gay Pride parade this weekend, but I'm not sure how much fun I'll have waddling through a crowd of people with no beer. hmmm, we'll see if we make it out. Now that we're in Texas City it's just so far away to do anything near downtown. I miss being near all that action.